"What do you know? No matter how big that thing is, it still had to come pick me up, didn't it?" Blood Fiend turned and snapped.
His Zombie King subordinate said, "Boss, if we had one of those, we wouldn't need them to pick us up, would we?"
"..." Blood Fiend's face darkened, but he didn't argue. He merely thought to himself... he had to get something big out of this operation too, or he would lose all his authority as their boss...
Once the Command Ship stopped, he walked straight inside.
The interior was spacious, bright, and impeccably tidy. Most of it was built from alloy, with an array of sophisticated, high-precision instruments that gave it a thoroughly futuristic feel.
[Welcome to Command Ship 0150. I will now resume our voyage for you.]
The mechanical voice of a female artificial intelligence sounded in his ears.
"Uh..."
Blood Fiend was startled by it and marveled inwardly.
"Well, I'll be damned! This really is fancy."
"Welcome aboard."
Lin Dong walked over.
"Oh..." Blood Fiend looked him over. They hadn't seen each other in over a month, yet Lin Dong didn't seem to have changed much, unlike the last time, when his strength had skyrocketed after absorbing crystal cores.
Could it be that I can't sense it anymore?
Blood Fiend wondered to himself. If that was the case, it only meant Lin Dong had become even more terrifying, and the gap between them was growing wider.
Looking behind him, he also saw the bizarre, two-headed Soul Demon and Little Eight, who had just advanced into the Undead Race.
Those two were undoubtedly among the strongest as well.
There were also the burly Tank and Flowerpot, with blades of grass growing from his head.
Blood Fiend remembered Flowerpot just as vividly.